I wake up in an unknown home. I am handcuffed to the bed, and there is nothing else in this room. Where am I? I try screaming for help, but my voice is too quiet. Rats crawl out from under my bed, and disappear when they get close to the wall across the room. I slowly struggle to pull my entire bed to that side of the wall. When I get toward it, I hear slow chirps. What are these noises coming from? I punch the wall, and it tears easier than paper. There is a large rack of knives. I grab one and try to pick the cuff lock. It doesn't even go into the lock. I wait a few more days for help, each one progressively growing more insanity. I reach my breaking point and stab myself. All I see is darkness. After a few seconds, a man asks me how it went. Another man pulls off the headset, and I am greeted by 6 different screens of the simulation.

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